The spears were too long and were disadvantageous in close combat, so they had to retreat. The Ghost Head Sword Team took over the spear team. The two sides collided and killed each other in darkness.

The Japanese thieves have sharp sword skills and are powerful and heavy. Fortunately, the swordsman team is also unequivocal. The training results of even cutting three thousand swords without feeling tired are now finally vividly reflected.

The Japanese thieves' swordsmanship was indeed sharp, and they had the upper hand at the beginning. However, as time went by, after the explosive power, their subsequent strength gradually weakened, and the advantage of the Ghost Head Sword Team was revealed.

One knife, another knife, the knife rushed towards the head of the bandit, forcing him to return the knife to defend, and the offense and defense began to switch.

The more Ono fought, the more frightened he became.

At first he was able to kill a few opponents, but gradually he was out of breath. However, when he looked at his opponents, he still saw that their swords were very powerful. Casualties began to appear among his men. Some three-meter-long Japanese swords were also chopped off by the ghost head sword.

Without the protection of weapons, each of his men was decapitated and their bodies fell into the sea, attracting more sharks.

Xiao Zhi was so frightened that he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The time has come to be loyal, give me the rabbit!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a shot of cardiotonic, countless thieves and bandits became excited again, and the battle situation became even again.

Many thieves and bandits rushed towards Jun's disciples, and they fell into a hard fight.

Zhao Yun knew at the first sight that he could not delay any longer, otherwise it would be a victory, but also a miserable victory.

Then he went up with a gun and stabbed a thread with his spear all the way, like threading through a candied haws of sugar haws, killing the bandits until they cried for father and mother.

The spear swept across a large area, and countless thieves were swept into the sea, screaming in horror and being swallowed by sharks.

Ono's broadsword swept across, and the Ghost Head Sword Team retreated step by step. Ono laughed: "China is nothing more than that!"

However, before he could finish laughing, a spear with a cold light and the sound of wind arrived in front of him.

Ono was startled, knowing that he had encountered a master, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it. With a loud noise, his sleeves and robe were torn to pieces.

Zhao Yun stepped forward and couldn't help but secretly sigh that Ono's kung fu was pretty good. If he could dodge his shot, he was considered a master!

Ono was extremely shocked at this moment. None of the masters from the Central Plains he had met before could take on three of his moves, but the man in front of him forced him to retreat with just one shot.

Taking a closer look, he saw a young general with a silver helmet and silver robes, holding a bright silver spear, and the tip of the spear flashed to stimulate his face.

"What a fast shot!"

Unwilling to fail, Ono roared wildly, and the Japanese bandit's wildness completely exploded. He jumped up without dodging or dodging!

"Split the air!"

Unexpectedly, Ono jumped into the air, looked down from a high position, and faced the moonlight, turning into a bolt of lightning and striking Zhao Yun's head.

This is a technique in Japanese ninjutsu, which uses the light of the sun and moon as cover to kill the opponent.

Zhao Yun shot another shot into the air, and felt that the flower in front of him turned out to be Xiaoye's figure, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

However, Zhao Yun's martial arts were very strong, his magic power was running, and his true energy reverberated, and he immediately captured Ono's position.

Ono's move is a bit like that of when he passed five levels and killed six generals, killing the veteran Cai Yang.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun is not Cai Yang, and Xiaoye is not Guan Yu!

Zhao Yun had a sneer on his lips, pretending to be panicked, and looked around for traces of Xiaoye.

In mid-air, Ono's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, his ugly face seemed to be coated with a layer of silver powder, and the three-meter-long sword in his hand was about to chop off Zhao Yun's head.

However, the next moment, Ono suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and all the strength in his body began to collapse. He could no longer hold the big knife in his hand and fell to the ground.

His body swayed back and forth with a powerful force, like a kite floating in the wind!

At some point, Zhao Yun's gun had pierced his chest. The smile rising from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth reflected in Ono's pupils, turning into a demon, ruthlessly tearing apart Ono's ambition!

"N-Nani?"

Ono couldn't believe it anyway, but his invincible slash in the air turned out to be the cause of his death.

How many masters from the Central Plains died under Splitting the Sky with full of grief and indignation, but Xiaoye was unwilling to die because of Splitting the Sky today!

"God, His Majesty the Emperor... is loyal..."

Ono's ferocious eyes instantly lost their luster and entered endless darkness...

Zhao Yun shouted: "The bandit leader is dead. Surrender without killing him!"

Seeing the invincible Ono being stabbed to death by a bullet, the Japanese bandits were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy!

Zhao Yun snorted coldly: "Bushi Bushido!"

After ordering people to collect the weapons, Zhao Yun's expression changed and he shouted: "All the troops obey the order and kill these Japanese thieves without mercy!"

Zhao Yun is a modern person who traveled through time and is well aware of the suffering suffered by China in later generations. These Japanese thieves and bandits are ambitious and do not deserve sympathy.

The king's disciples and all the troops hated the Japanese bandits, and they didn't like Zhao Yun's order to surrender without killing them. Now when they heard that Zhao Yun had reneged on his promise, everyone was very happy and understood what Zhao Yun meant. They looked at the Japanese bandits like fools. The king's disciples

Laughing loudly, he was the first one to kill with a sword. Behind him, countless troops armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds drowned the Japanese bandits...
Chapter completed!